Gustav, who was mentally planning what to do with the money snapped back into the conversation, "four thieves!" He proclaimed.

He began to chuckle, "sir, if it is four thieves we are to be going up against, I'd say your're clearly mad to hire so many people, and a diplomat!" He pointed at Katya. 

"Unless of course," Gustav gave the captain a lazy stare with an eyebrow raised, " you mispoke." A deep skepticism traced his words. However before he let the words sink their teeth in as if the captain was under interogation he smiled, "lucky for you, a proffesional mercenarie knows better than to pull apart such a graceful donator so early in the relationship."